Larry Winfield
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CrossroadsA Poem by Larry Winfieldin the city, it's hard work findinga crossroads-the right mix of magicand midnight desolation.my friend from New Orleans,John Sinclair told me how;nev.. |
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Terra CognitaA Poem by Larry Winfieldfading stabs of summer sunrest on my kitchen table, on a map unfolded.i look down upon a thousand square miles of west coast Motherland,fingers lost i.. |
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ErzulieA Poem by Larry WinfieldFrom the book of the same name... |
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Miles AwayA Poem by Larry Winfield(A memorial poem for Miles Davis, written shortly after his passing) |
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BubbleA Poem by Larry Winfieldd'you ever stop to notice a bubble?the delicious acophany of melted rainbowsmadly encircling its globe?recombinant, glistening,burning itself into gra.. |
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No NorthA Poem by Larry Winfield(A poem sparked while walking the Chicago Loop as a messenger in the early 90s...) |
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Stevie RayA Poem by Larry Winfield(My memorial piece for the great Stevie Ray Vaughn. This is what actually happened, how I heard about his passing.) |
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RosedustA Story by Larry WinfieldA piece of flash fiction... |
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Buddha With SaxA Poem by Larry WinfieldA prose poem. |
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SnakewomanA Poem by Larry Winfieldfrom the book "Erzulie" |
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